Little darlin' the smiles returning to their faces;
Little darlin' it seems like years since it's been here.
Here comes the sun, here comes the sun;
And I say it's all right.
Tuesday, August 14, 2007
I just need a good cry. I honestly do. There's no shoulder though, so what's the point.
for now, just smile. crying is for the right moment. save it when the moment is just right, when it's an impromptu emotional outburst. you don't need a shoulder just to cry. that's as good as saying i don't wanna shit cos the toilet bowl aint shiny enough (pardon the stupid analogy cos i've been having diarrhea and for me any craphole will do).
(: Awhh, that definitely made me smile! And I WANTED a shoulder, you know? Just one of those times where you feel like.. I dont know really. Beats me, cos I'm so not gna try to figure out the inner workings of this head of mine.
Loud, lovable, and really quite the complex being. Fascinated by beautiful things and beautiful people (but that does not make her shallow cos she still practices empathy, sometimes). 100% chicken shit and yet really isnt, it depends. Self-aware, but she believes flaws too have their own purpose. Truly a Libran. Which kinda explains.. the crazy moods. It could be just an excuse, but she doesnt give two hoots. Bitching is not only an incredible form of comic relief, it's also great therapy. Shoes are the deal babe. Get her a hot pair, and she'll give you a kiss. XOXO
2 comments:
well at least you can cry freely. you know how gay it is for a guy to cry? unmanly, very effeminate and wussily humiliating.
okay, okay. long comment. here goes.
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for now, just smile. crying is for the right moment. save it when the moment is just right, when it's an impromptu emotional outburst. you don't need a shoulder just to cry. that's as good as saying i don't wanna shit cos the toilet bowl aint shiny enough (pardon the stupid analogy cos i've been having diarrhea and for me any craphole will do).
haaa.
i hope that's long enough.
(: Awhh, that definitely made me smile! And I WANTED a shoulder, you know? Just one of those times where you feel like.. I dont know really. Beats me, cos I'm so not gna try to figure out the inner workings of this head of mine.
AND! You so Ctrl C/V the whole thing, you cheat!
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